By Nick Simonson ‘Twas the night before first ice, and all through the lake, Not a fish had been stirring, not even a splake. The buckets were filled with my rods and my tackle, In hopes that the perch would like jigs trimmed with hackle. The tip-ups were strung with nylon and leaders, To deal…
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The Legends of Late Season
By Nick Simonson When it comes to the late season for pheasant hunters – the start of which is unofficially marked by the Thanksgiving holiday weekend, and this year’s timely first significant snow event in the region – it is sometimes difficult to figure out how birds have been impacted by the sudden change in…
